Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint & Gold Teeth

I'm from the south, Southern
Soul dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners
I'm from the south where the old folks they don't mind they
clubs is our culture we some heavy spenders

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Candy Paint and Gold
Candy and Gold Teeth

I'm in Riverdale on 85, at Annlers' eatin' Soul Food
Clayton County attitude let me if you down too
all night with my people
And if yo' ass go man them old folks they gon' feed you
I bring like Sammy Sam, I'm so plain fly
Twista, Do or Die
Car no suit and tie
boy like Willie D
Cartier wood like I'm Pimp C, I hold the flame like Bun B
I ain't from the South that's Ludacris that country
Fish and grits, y'all full of bits, wet paint, big
You help, but done notice it, put the beat in it, dark tints
I'm coolin' it wit' my bad bitch, she sick ass shit not
hair with good manners, yellin' Riverdale where we at

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Candy Paint and Teeth
Candy Paint and Teeth

Man I'm sittin' low in my old school, and my is on, and I'm so cool
And my top is dropped, so no roof and I'm shinin' hard as my gold tooth
I'm trill as hell, and I'm set, pray to the Lord, but don't get it bent
I'm from the hood, and I represent, and I turn it up the deficit
I'm from Texas bitch, Cadillac no Lexus
Where we ride on fours, with suicide doors part no plexis bitch
So you best not test us bitch, cause we will get bitch
Catch you on yo' block wit' big black Glock take more than yo' necklace bitch
Tell me who gon' check us, bitch, we outside, down for the hood nigga we gon'
My gladiators, they go live wit' them AR's and them 4 5s
So watch yo' step, and know yo' place, you ain't don't show yo' face
Cause I'll and pop, and I'll catch a case, and I'll leave the scene wit' no trace

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Candy Paint and Gold
Paint and Gold Teeth

Luda!
Fresh out the shop and the candy coated stacked on amazin' wheels
Seats look like I hollered at the Reese's peanut company and made a deal
Trucks shakin' like these honeys ready to check the spread
Cause I get cheese, and I sandwich myself between the bread
So yo' mind on yo' riches, and get yo' hoes right
Cause in these streets you not unless yo' codes right
southern living is something like you ain't never seen
Ask any his favorite color is money green
out tint white wall spinnin'
Lookin' for the ham hock neck bone, green, cornbread eatin' women
We some country ass certified in the south
When you speak about who's hottest yo' motherfucking mouth

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Candy Paint and Teeth
Paint and Gold Teeth